"Senior Xi Hua really speaks loudly."

At the critical moment, the people in the spirit fire finally opened their eyes and woke up.

Jiang He opened his eyes, only to see the man he was thinking of jumping out of the magma, he was fully dressed in the blink of an eye, he looked like a modest young man, romantic and handsome.

Xi Hua stopped, looked at Jiang He hesitantly for a while, and finally put away his sword, turned to face Gu Xingge: "Although I have done all kinds of bad things, there is one thing that is better, that is, I never exaggerate, so This tone is really not big."

Gu Xingge blew on a strand of white hair scattered in front of his forehead, and smiled mockingly: "It's true, but the dignified old master of the fairy world, a sword cultivator in the tribulation period, actually went to embarrass a seventh-rank alchemist. Who in the world doesn't know that alchemists are not good at attacking. The strong bully the weak, the demeanor of senior Xi Hua is far beyond that of the younger generation."

"The dignified current monarch of the demon world, the son of the former demon monarch Gu Yu, used to like to show off his tongue." It's not that Xi Hua didn't recognize Gu Xingge's sharp words, but compared to Gu Xingge, he naturally wasn't either. Those who are willing to swallow their anger, "But I can also understand why you behave like a villain in the market. After all, it is normal to have no father or mother around to teach."

One hit must be hit.

After Xi Hua's words fell, Gu Xingge suddenly had an evil spirit, making him gloomy and dangerous.

Gu Xingge lived in the world since he was a child, and has experienced all kinds of hardships in the world. He also longed for the love of his parents, especially when he saw other people's family reunion, the feeling would be even worse.

Later, he hated it.

He hated why his parents abandoned him, hated that they gave birth to him but didn't care about him, in the darkest time of his life, he met Jiang He and realized the word "warmth".

Later, he learned his identity, and also learned the identity of his parents.

He still can't forgive them, but he also knows that he is not unloved, his parents love him, but they are forced to do so.

He respected them in his heart, and he would naturally protect their reputation after death.

Now Xi Hua, the chief culprit, stood in front of him, but he judged his tutor without shame, saying that he had no father or mother to teach.

But isn't it Xi Hua who caused all of this?

What face does he have to say these words?

Seeing Gu Xingge's anger, Xi Hua laughed fearing that the world would be chaotic: "Yo, what if you're angry?"

"According to your seniority, I can call you nephew. Nephew Gu is really a little immodest for saying so casually. You see, I just told the truth, why are you so cold?"

After all, Gu Xingge is a person who has lived twice, so he won't be so easily irritated by Xi Hua, and he knows how to hide his emotions, but sometimes, he doesn't have to bear it.

"I think what Senior Xi Hua just said is right. There is really no need to fight with words. After all, in this world of cultivation, strength is the last word, isn't it?"

He twisted his neck and called out Xiangsi to hold it in his hand: "Senior, let's show the sword."

Xi Hua smiled: "You want to compete with me?"

Gu Xingge shook his head: "It's too inappropriate to talk about a competition. After all, what I want is the life of the senior. How can it be called a competition?"

Xi Hua: "You want my life? Hahahaha, boy, I admit that your cultivation may be good, but the Phoenix blood in your body has not been fully awakened, and the realm is also lower than mine. Fighting with your life is nothing more than It's your life."

"Heh, it's not certain whose life the fight will end with." Gu Xingge didn't want to say much, and said coldly, "Sword dad!"

"Since you are looking for death, I will give you a ride!"

As soon as the words fell, Xi Hua attacked Gu Xingge.

It was completely different from the fight with Jiang He before, this time his sword was covered with a layer of light, the wind howled, the dust was flying, and when the two swords collided, there was a piercing sound, and the true energy surged, It shocked Jiang He outside the field until he vomited another mouthful of blood.

The movements of these two people were really too fast, Jiang He couldn't see how they made the move at all, he could only hear the sound of clashing gold and iron swords in the air.

The aura was scattered, and for a moment Jiang He even felt that the space was torn apart by the sword light. The sword aura blasted on the four walls, knocking down countless stones, and the magma in the spirit fire vein was blown up all over the place. It splashed and landed on the ground, making a squeaking sound.

I don't know how long it took, Jiang He suddenly heard a crackling sound, and then the two people who were fighting together quickly separated and fell to the ground.

Gu Xingge thrust Acacia into the ground, but was still holding the sword hilt and was shaken away several meters away, and the clothes that were clean and tidy before were also torn and torn.

Xi Hua was not much better either, half of his long hanging hair was shaved, and it was in a mess, and there were also more sword wounds on his face, and blood was oozing out.

Gu Xingge knelt on one knee, propped one hand on his knee, and held the hilt of the Acacia sword in the other, with gloomy eyes and tightly pursed lips.

Jiang He wanted to ask about his situation, but before he could open his mouth, Gu Xingge frowned and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Brother!" Jiang He exclaimed.

Xi Hua swallowed the fishy sweetness in his mouth, and smiled wildly: "I admit that you are very strong. You are the first opponent who can fight me head-on in ten thousand years. I missed you, what a pity..."

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, walked up to Gu Xingge, and put the sword on his neck: "It's a pity that you are not in the tribulation stage, and the Phoenix bloodline has not fully awakened, so you can't beat me. The so-called willing to gamble and admit defeat, Gu I will accept the life of my nephew today."

Jiang He shouted suddenly: "Stop! You can't kill him!"

Xi Hua glanced at Jiang He: "Oh? Why can't I kill him, you give me a reason?"

Jiang He's thoughts were flying wildly, his eyes were full of the sword on Gu Xingge's neck, in a blink of an eye, he suddenly put Jiu Yan on his neck: "You can't kill him, if you kill him, I will Just go with him, you will never get my blood in your life, and ascend to God!"

Xi Hua suddenly turned cold: "He is so important to you, is he worth your life?"

However, Jiang He didn't answer Xi Hua's question. Jiu Yan pressed against his neck, and he moved a little further in, and soon there was blood on his fair neck: "You let him go, I'll give you and me blood, or you will get nothing!"

"Okay! I won't kill him, so don't do anything irreversible!" Realizing that Jiang He was not joking, Xi Hua immediately took back his sword and took a few steps back.

There must be more than Jiang He in the Qianyan Clan surviving in this world, but there is no more suitable blood than Jiang He. Besides, he has waited for thousands of years, and he can't wait for the next thousand years. No matter what this time, he will Must get Jiang He's blood!

[The author has something to say: Good guy, this Cambrian web page really makes people vomit blood, can't log in, even if the account and password are correct, damn it. 】

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